Playing the piano in one of the crossings is like a different person

Fu Siqin walked into Jixiang Tower in a good mood, and now thinking of Zhou Zizhuang's expression, he couldn't help but laugh.Just as he was laughing, he was suddenly pulled by someone. Under the force, his center of gravity became unstable, and he fell straight into the arms of the person who pulled him.Fu Siqin frowned, this body is too weak!

"My lord, are you alright? It's my fault. I didn't expect your body to be so..." The voice came with a smile as he spoke. It was really hard for people to believe that his apology was sincere.

Fu Siqin calmly pushed him away and stood up, only to look at the "culprit" who just caused him to fall and laughed at him.The "culprit" was dressed in light blue clothes, with his hands hanging naturally, slender and white hands, round fingers, and blue-like temperament.Even though the white veil on his head hides his face, it can also make people feel good.

"What's the matter?" The slight anger in Fu Siqin's heart disappeared like a ripple.

"I wonder if you can satisfy my curiosity?" Tai Yu blinked at Fu Siqin, "That Mr. Zhou just now...what did you do?"

"Nothing." Fu Siqin couldn't help but smile when he thought of Zhou Zizhuang's expression, "I just showed him my real face. Maybe it's because I'm too ugly to scare him?"

Too ugly?Taiyu looked at the man in front of him who was as weak as grass, but as gentle as beautiful jade. Even if such a person was not beautiful, he would definitely not be so ugly that he could scare people.Unless, it is disfigured!

Taiyu's eyes suddenly softened.At such a young age, you can mention these things so lightly, and you don't know what happened?

Fu Siqin felt that the person in front of him suddenly changed from an elegant and proud orchid to a gentle and bright moon.Did he just say something?

"My name is Taiyu, I don't know you, young master?" Taiyu gently took Fu Siqin's hand, looked at his pale complexion, and couldn't help but look a little softer.

Fu Siqin withdrew his hand abruptly. As a lesson from the past, he looked at Taiyu with complicated eyes. Taiyu wouldn't be the same... Frowning, his tone was much colder than before, "Fu Siqin."

Taiyu was not annoyed when he heard his natural tone, but only thought that he liked being touched, and looked at him with a smile, "Are you here to play the piano or to watch the piano? Do you want to sit with me?"

"I..." Fu Siqin paused, he wanted to say that he was here to watch the piano, but his hands were itchy.If it's a piano competition, it's fine if it's not as good as others. If it beats the audience, will it have any bad influence on Fu Ningyu?

"Zheng——" a piano sounded, and Fu Siqin looked towards the place where the piano sounded. On the balcony directly in front of the first floor, a piano was quietly placed on it. Take it off the piano.that piano—

Suddenly his wrist hurt, Fu Siqin looked back, and Taiyu pulled him forward.The hand struggled a little, and found that it was held even tighter.After a burst of force, Fu Siqin realized that people around him were rushing toward them. He was protected by Taiyu, and he was not touched by others. Instead, Taiyu was bumped into repeatedly.

Seeing Taiyu who didn't care about him but protected him without any leaks, Fu Siqin finally stopped struggling.

It wasn't until he sat down that Fu Siqin realized why Taiyu had just rushed desperately.Behind them, there is still a large group of people standing, those who have not grabbed their seats.

The venue for the piano competition this time is set on the first floor, so there are very few seats on the first floor, but not everyone can go up to the second and third floors, so there will be a lot of competition before the official start of each piano competition.

"You—" Fu Siqin wanted to say something.

"Zheng—" There was another sound of the piano, and the whole restaurant slowly fell silent.What he originally wanted to ask Taiyu was interrupted by the sound of the piano, and he swallowed it again.

Fu Siqin outlined the piano inch by inch with his eyes, and when he saw the burnt marks on the tail of the piano, his eyes trembled and he didn't move.

"Like?" Tai Yu's voice came from the side with a smile.

Fu Siqin turned his head to look at him, and he was also looking at the piano, thinking that even if he was talking to him at this moment, he would not be able to hear him. "This is the reward for the leader of the piano competition this time. Countless people have tried to take it away, but it is still waiting for its master. Because the opponents of the piano competition include all Aegean competitions, even those masters .” After sweeping away people of the same level, he was defeated by those masters.

Tai Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Siqin, with the encouragement of the senior to the younger in his eyes, "You can try."

Fu Siqin shook his head, but did not speak.He is a person who has no way forward and will disappear at some point, so he is not worth it.

Tai Yu was taken aback for a moment, maybe Fu Siqin didn't even know how regretful his eyes were.Taiyu chuckled lightly, the dead duck's mouth was stiff.

"Zheng——" the third piano sounded, "The piano meeting is official!" The sound of the piano that belonged to Jiao Wei faded away, and the sound of the other piano began to sound continuously, like continuous waves, one wave high After a wave, the wave reached its peak and seemed to be about to fall. Suddenly there was a shock, and the wave rose up, one layer after another, seemingly endless.

Fu Siqin was immersed in the sound of the piano, feeling that he was involuntary, engulfed by waves after waves, and a human being was so insignificant in the power of destroying heaven and earth.

Everyone's piano sound seemed to carry a kind of power, which made Fu Siqin unable to help but be intoxicated by it, until the end, he still couldn't extricate himself.

"Is there still a son who wants to go on stage?"

"Is there still a son who wants to go on stage?"

In a daze, these voices seemed to be far away from him.He heard these voices, but his mind was still immersed in the sound of the piano just now, and he didn't know what he said at all.Suddenly, a strong force came from the side of his hand, and he was pushed out defenselessly.It stands to reason that he would fall to the ground, but his body pushed himself on the ground like a conditioned reflex, and his whole body bounced up.

But after straightening up, he couldn't help frowning at the sense of exhaustion coming from under his feet.Fu Siqin turned to look at Taiyu, who smiled and nodded at him.Fu Siqin frowned again, without looking around, he could know that everyone's eyes were on him.

Fu Siqin turned his head, saw Taiyu's encouraging gaze, paused for a moment, decided to pretend he didn't know, and walked towards Taiyu as if no one else was there.

"My lord, please stop." A kind voice came from behind.Fu Siqin paused for a moment and continued to move forward.

"My lord, please stay." Fu Siqin found helplessly that the voice came from in front of him this time.Judging by the sound, he must be in his fifties anyway, running so fast?

Fu Siqin looked up and saw an old man standing in front of him with a smile. "Since the son is here, why not give it a try?"

"I was pushed up." Fu Siqin said flatly.

"I know." The old man laughed even more when he heard this, his eyes narrowed into a line. "But since you have come to this Qin Festival, it means that you are a person who loves Qin. That is Jiao Wei, don't you want to take it back?"

"I don't want to." Fu Siqin wasn't fooled at all.

"Then—" The old man wanted to say something more.

Fu Siqin's whole body trembled suddenly, his blood continued to surge, and an unstoppable cough came out of his mouth.Suddenly sweet in his mouth, Fu Siqin took off his hand, which was already stained with blood.Sure enough, there is a reason why this body is so weak.

"Then—" It seems that you really don't want to participate?The old man stroked his beard and spoke with regret.

"Twisted melons are not sweet, old man, are you so interesting?" A voice with a smile came from the second floor.Fu Siqin looked up, only to see that the place where the voice came from was covered by a layer of gauze curtains, making it difficult to see the figure clearly.

The old man was interrupted just as he said a word, his beard was raised up in anger, he ignored the people on the second floor, and finished what he had just said, "That's how it is."

Fu Siqin smiled, nodded slightly, and was about to walk in the direction of Taiyu.

"Wait." Fu Siqin followed the voice, and it was Ping Xin who had a relationship with him before.Leaning on the wall, Pingxin sneered, "Who said just now that he wanted to borrow the piano to participate in the competition? What? He backed down? Just used poor health as an excuse?"

Fu Siqin looked at him quietly, and Pingxin also leaned against the wall and looked at him with disdain. Fortunately, he misunderstood Mr. Zhou's apology when he saw him leaving Mr. Zhou in anger, and was going to apologize to him.Unexpectedly, he didn't even dare to give it a try when he came to the stage. Sure enough, even if there was no Mr. Zhou, there would be Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhang. Those who were confident outside the door were just bluffing and grandstanding.

In the silence, "You are the one who just borrowed the piano from the old man and wanted to perform outside the door to win the qualification to participate in the competition?" The person sitting first on the upper left stood up and asked Fu Siqin.His face was serious and his eyes were deep.

"Old Zuo, is this really the case?" People around him asked one after another.

Elder Zuo nodded with pride.This... the voices of everyone in the building suddenly exploded, like a pot of water boiling.There were disdainful, contemptuous, and regretful eyes on Fu Siqin... Leaning against the wall, Ping Xin looked at Fu Siqin coldly.

The old man who had just stopped him stroked his beard in embarrassment, and asked hesitantly, "Are you going to go on stage?"

Fu Siqin smiled instead, "I must go on stage?"

"That's not true, but—"

"That's it." Fu Siqin walked towards the door, meeting everyone's different eyes, he walked with ease.

Walking in front of Ping Xin, he looked at Ping Xin's outstretched feet, "Get out of the way."

Pingxin retracted her feet lazily, looked at Fu Siqin's back as he walked away, and laughed softly, "A trash who doesn't even dare to go on stage."

Fu Siqin ignored him.

"I don't know what kind of person taught it, it's probably trash." Ping Xin continued.

Fu Siqin withdrew his foot that was about to step over the threshold.

"But no matter how trashy you are, you can still get on stage. It's impossible for a master to be worse than a disciple. But that's not necessarily the case." Ping Xin watched Fu Siqin stop and intensified.

Fu Siqin listened quietly.

"Huh, it really is—" Ping Xin saw that Fu Siqin was unmoved, and wanted to say something more, but Fu Siqin turned around suddenly. It reached his face, then fell to the ground and rolled twice on the ground.That is a piece of silver.

"You—" Ping Xin covered her face, and was about to say something.

"This is your medical expenses, pick it up yourself, don't be polite." Fu Siqin said lightly.Elder Chao Zuo walked over, "Qin."

Elder Zuo frowned and looked at him for a long time, he was a little bit reluctant, but he had to borrow, the words had already been spoken, and the reputation had to be lost.In the end, he carefully took his piano from his disciple and handed it to Fu Siqin.

Fu Siqin took the piano and walked towards the middle of the hall.Seeing Fu Siqin's movements, Old Zuo felt his heart ache.

Sit down cross-legged in the hall, put the qin on the qin bank, and look up at the old man, "If I win, then the qin will be mine?"

"This..." The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "Yes."

Fu Siqin washed his hands beside him and dried them gently with a cloth.Taking a deep breath, he gently placed his hand on the strings, feeling the slight vibration of the strings.

"Zheng——" the sound of the piano came slightly, like an echo in an empty valley, empty and far away.At the beginning of the sound of the piano, it is like an ignorant child, full of joy and innocence.The sound of the piano has changed for the first time, from simple to complex. The sound of the piano is complex and changeable, and it is no longer simple.The sound of the piano changed again, from slow to urgent, violent wind and rain, mountains and rain filled the building.

More and more urgent, more and more anxious, even Zuo Lao couldn't tell how many chords were moved and how many fingerings were used in this sound.The way he looked at Fu Siqin was complicated and terrifying.

"Clang clang—" the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, Fu Siqin suddenly straightened up, and threw the piano hard to the ground, "Zheng—" the strings of the piano kept vibrating, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Fu Siqin raised his head and said flatly, "I'm sorry, I got emotional. I'll pay you for that Jiaowei."

No one spoke, and the old man's beard was up and down, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened.

Fu Siqin wanted to laugh, but suddenly his blood surged up, "Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough." When the coughing finally stopped, he no longer had the intention to laugh anymore, and he was out of breath anyway.He wiped the blood from his mouth and walked towards the door.

"Wait." Elder Zuo said.

Fu Siqin didn't stop. Anyway, Qin had already been smashed, and he also lost money.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him.no?One or two elderly people run so fast?Fu Siqin raised his head and found that the person blocking him was not Mr. Zuo, but his apprentice.No wonder!he thought to himself.

Elder Zuo walked up to him and handed Jiao Wei to him, "This piano is yours, you have to treat it well."

Fu Siqin looked at him and said nothing.

Elder Zuo continued, "As for the old man's piano, how about making one yourself?"

"No." Fu Siqin resolutely refused.

"You—" Zuo Lao's apprentice was about to get angry, but Zuo Lao stopped him.

"You can buy one." Zuo Lao looked at Fu Siqin with a smile.

"No money." Fu Siqin was telling the truth, after all, after today, he didn't know if he would be able to come out again.

"Well, Old Master Qin doesn't want you to pay. I've been living in Jixiang Building these days, why don't you bring Jiao Wei to look for me from time to time?" Elder Zuo was helpless.

"Okay." After thinking for a while, Fu Siqin agreed.At the same time, I silently added a sentence in my heart: If I can still wake up.He took Jiaowei, carried it on his back, and walked out.

"I'll be waiting for you, little friend." Fu Siqin smiled when the old Zuo's voice came from behind him, and suddenly he felt better again. This world is not full of people who bully others and look down on others.

It was only when Fu Siqin came out of Jixiang Tower that he realized that it was already so late.At a glance, only the lanterns at the entrances of a few open shops were lit, and a few scattered figures came and went in and out on the street.

Walk back along the way you came, "Tap, Tat, Tat." The street is very quiet, so the sound of footsteps can be heard clearly.However, this was not his footsteps alone.

Fu Siqin squinted his eyes, saw an alley in front of him, raised his leg and turned into it.Sure enough, the footsteps behind him became urgent.He was about to make a sound, but suddenly found a group of people in the alley, a group of people who didn't look like good people.

"Hey, who's little beauty isn't home so late and is still hanging out, why not come and accompany us?" A frivolous voice sounded, and Fu Siqin squinted her eyes.

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